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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464013" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Life's Net</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Gagged sharp rocks that cut though flesh <br>Like razor blades cut though butter <br>Make up the stair case I climb up alone <br>By myself I try and try to get though the next agonizing step<br>But with each and every lonesome step I take <br>My body becomes more broken and torn to pieces <br>Along with my heart that needs desperately someone <br>To catch me as I fell <br>To help carry the load <br>To make everything go away <br>To make it better<br>To make every excruciatingly painful step<br>Worth living for but every time I scream out to someone <br>I need help I can't do this anymore on my own <br>It becomes a whisper <br>I've become so use to people not caring <br>I tell my self I don't need anyone <br>I can do this all by my self<br>But my heart aced for someone </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then I fell down and down the abnormally sharp rocks<br>Cut into my body <br>But I kept falling and falling down the hill that took <br>So long to climb<br>Not even attempting to stop my self<br>Thug a sharp rock sliced into my head knocking me out </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The moment I woke up <br>I saw something that changed my life<br>This handsome, charming guy was watching over me <br>And I thought I had met god but I was still in hell<br>As he watched me and I him<br>Something came over me it wasn't that no one was listening <br>When I yelled for help <br>It's that he was made to hear me <br>They weren't so they didn't <br>Cause they couldn't</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I asked who you are. <br>Why are you helping me? <br>Do you really care about me? <br>All he said was <br>I am your life's net <br>Here to catch you when you fall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mrs.+Cynosure">Mrs. Cynosure</a><div class=q>
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Like razor blades cut though butter 
Make up the stair case I climb up alone 
By myself I try and try to get though the next agonizing step
But with each and every lonesome step I take 
My body becomes mor..."></div>
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